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“There. That should hold you.” Jasmine said as she tightened the last of the knots on the makeshift restraints she had used to tie up unruly passenger Jason. The man, seated in the rear of the plane, his hands tied in front of him, his arms bound and his mouth gagged, gazed sullenly at the floor as the stewardess completed his humiliating bondage.
Jason was aware of male footsteps walking away from them both, back up the aisle. “The captain has ordered you remain restrained for the rest of the flight, sir,” Jasmine sighed, almost regretfully. The gagged man looked up at her a combination of resentment and self pity in his eyes. “It was never going to end well for you when you tried to storm the cockpit, sir,” the woman replied to his silent reproach, “but you could have avoided the gag if you had not called him ‘a self important officious prick.’ “ Jason just glared at her. His captress nonetheless smiled slightly. “Even if he is.” she added when she was sure the pilot was out of earshot.
Jasmine then went to sit down in a seat opposite Jason across the aisle, demurely tucking her skirt under her thighs and pressing her nyloned knees together as she sat. “I’m supervising you for the rest of the flight, sir,” the stewardess told him as she pulled out a magazine from the pocket of the seat in front of her. “Just ‘mmmph’ if you need anything.”
Jason glowered back at her but made no sound.

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“There. That should hold you.” Jasmine said as she tightened the last of the knots on the makeshift restraints she had used to tie up unruly passenger Jason. The man, seated in the rear of the plane, his hands tied in front of him, his arms bound and his mouth gagged, gazed sullenly at the floor as the stewardess completed his humiliating bondage.
Jason was aware of male footsteps walking away from them both, back up the aisle. “The captain has ordered you remain restrained for the rest of the flight, sir,” Jasmine sighed, almost regretfully. The gagged man looked up at her a combination of resentment and self pity in his eyes. “It was never going to end well for you when you tried to storm the cockpit, sir,” the woman replied to his silent reproach, “but you could have avoided the gag if you had not called him ‘a self important officious prick.’ “ Jason just glared at her. His captress nonetheless smiled slightly. “Even if he is.” she added when she was sure the pilot was out of earshot.
Jasmine then went to sit down in a seat opposite Jason across the aisle, demurely tucking her skirt under her thighs and pressing her nyloned knees together as she sat. “I’m supervising you for the rest of the flight, sir,” the stewardess told him as she pulled out a magazine from the pocket of the seat in front of her. “Just ‘mmmph’ if you need anything.”
Jason glowered back at her but made no sound.

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